Sometimes I want to break free.
From the rubble rousing,
From the ever maddening rat race.
From the blaming world.
From all the noises that make you think.
And all the inner ones that make you introspect.
From the world of expectations.
From the sea of emotions,
That vary from being dried out to deluged.
From the need of material comforts,
Which like shadows keep growing through the day.
From the plethora of questions that dont let you sleep,
Or those that you are being asked at.
From the need to be always correct,
A need to achieve perfection.
To a world devoid of voice.
Where I could just hear the breeze flowing,
And the brook that chuckles on meeting rocks.
To a void that makes you stop thinking.
To the lost innocence which disowns worries.
To a world detached from any bondings.
To a world where opinion loses its meaning,
To a place of muted judgement.
Where neither virtue nor vice matters,
As there is no one to categorize it thus.
Where you dont bother for things which broke,
To a world which is not perfect.
I want to break free………..
Asset
Good one man!!
To break free from what the world wants me to be to the one that I want to become.
Somewhat similar to the ad “reclaim your life”
Comment by Apurva — July 28, 2006 @ 6:49 pm
… now it’s my turn to say ‘great pic’
Comment by SwB — August 20, 2006 @ 5:55 am
Shaadi se pehle yeh haal hai to shaadi ke baad kya hoga!
On a serious note… loved it. Cheers to life!
Comment by Chandan — October 31, 2006 @ 11:18 am
@Chandan: Abe yaha shaadi se kya matlab?
Neway,thanks.
Asset
Comment by Asset — November 6, 2006 @ 3:52 am